in my garden we had a tree,
a huge tree,
an olive tree
in my garden we had a tree,
a huge tree,
an olive tree
in my gardenwe had swings,
pretty swings,
red swings
in my houseI had a bike,
a cute, little,
pink bike
in my housemy mom grew trees,
beautiful big trees,
that soon turned into a forest,
mother of life and love,
shade and green
in my room
I had a small bed,
big window,
many toys
in this houselife was breezy,
easy and nice,
unless when my parents fought,
my sisters got mad,
or my dog ran away